Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

still being

were gone, while the golden ship

were returning. The few ships that did not return under Cale's command remained on the peaceful ocean. These ships were left here

he should be cold and cruel for their enemies, Cale knew that there were

the area before turning around. The golden ship made

was the thought on Cale's mind as he touched

hungry. I’ll eat as soon

results, Cale did not

too much for him

not help but

“Ha, haha-”

echoing

with both hands once he was done laughing about it. He had not felt like this in a

have

his hands to see someone

man wearing a robe

was the old mage from

old

really is

Raon had said that.

but barely breathing. He's right about

as if he had been hit by all sorts of magic spells and

turned toward Raon, who was not invisible as they were the only ones there. Raon slowly avoided his gaze as On and Hong slowly

Raon started to mumble.

bleed, but their blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have

“I agree!”

job this time. We

even the silver kitten,

The children averaging nine-years-old.

he really expect from

seemed that having a discussion with the old mage

That was disappointing.

why he turned toward the other two people who had only one red star on their robes. He could also see

Plop.

with the torture instruments. The gloves had long turned black from dried

hair

be able to talk once

be able to

the fake Dragon Catcher and the

could then see

“…Gasp!”

gasped as soon as they

The magic spearman.

person who used both magic and spear arts, the same one they had

soon as they made eye contact and

turn away when our

by the hair, made it impossible for

at Ron as he started

found this

not injured at all,

looked toward Ron. Ron smiled back at him,

scariest old man is

if

toward the shaking magic spearman. He then casually

is your first

spearman could not say

sorts of emotions were in

response made

poisonous fog, Choi Han's black aura, and Ron's stealth

had definitely

had seen these experts at the valley with the Elf

people who had

but had no

spearman had faced those same people

magic spearman looked up at Cale

of the group that got in Arm’s way numerous times. That leader then

who I am, don't

spearman’s eyes shake even more. In the end, he lowered

Cale's voice

least a bit smart. You know when to speak and when

made the magic

time they had met, and that he would not live to see another day if he told anybody

tried to pull on the magic spearman's hair in order to make him make eye contact with Cale, however, the magic spearman

his gaze focused

people he should look at and the people he should not

“You really are smart.”

sense of relief. He could still feel Cale Henituse looking

could their true identities

that Cale was a just young master who needed to recover, so

did not have

his face if he did. He just chose to look down at the ground and think about

quietly observed the magic

like her own older brother. Although Hannah had truly considered them to be siblings, the magic spearman had only been

people who stabbed people in